Beachglass

Sunlight spills through a window
Dust above the bed shakes the dust out of my head
And I'm back again
Back in time, back in mind
To a place, I don't know how I got there
Then the dust settles on the bed
And all I'm left is sunlight in the reverie of the dark
It lingers, half-remembered, I breathe
See I've collected sins like beachglass
Plucked from rougher sands
They exist as whispered secrets
To remind me who I am
When I find myself off course, in a wilder wood
Teeth bared, howling loud, up to no good
All I have to do is reach inside
And touch the glass against my fingertips
If I'm to die let it be with weighted pockets
Half remembered
It's easy in a dream to lose your way
But there's hope
It's easy in a dream to lose your way
But there's hope you wake up in the morning
And everything's the same it was before
But there's hope you wake up in the morning
And everything's the same it was before